Chapter 65

Wen Bao didn't know that his own Song Dalang saw everything clearly. After Wu Houye finished eating the bowl of cold cucumber and showed an expression that he was obviously not full, Wen Bao ignored Wu Houye's pitiful eyes.

She only eats [-]% full for dinner, and her cousin is so fat, it would be good to mix a cucumber for him. According to her original intention, she should eat it raw without mixing it.

Wu Houye was not full after eating a bowl of cucumber cold salad, both Wen Bao and Song Dalang could tell, but the couple still held the bowl and ate noodles without even looking at Wu Houye.

"Cousin..."

"Cousin, do you still want to marry a wife? You think about waiting for your son and my daughter, two little meat piers, just like we played together when we were young. How fun would that be?

Now that I'm married, and I'm about to give birth, where is your daughter-in-law?Cousin, it's not that I won't give you food, think about it for yourself, is it more important to eat or to be a daughter-in-law? "

Before Wu Houye finished speaking, Wen Bao said a long paragraph, and Song Dalang was taken aback when he heard it, let alone Wu Houye.

Wu Houye was thinking about what Wen Bao said, that his son would grow up like himself and his cousin in the future, so he was jealous and wished he could lose a lot of fat today.

Simply Wu Houye also knows that everything has to be done step by step, no matter how anxious he is now, there is no way to conjure a son right now.

After Wu Houye washed up and went home to rest in the cave, and Song Dalang boiled hot water to wipe Wen Bao's body, Song Dalang asked such a sentence.

"Daughter-in-law, are you really willing to send our daughter to the Wu family?"

Wen Bao was thinking about the ointments and pills from Zhang Lian, but he was startled when he heard Song Dalang's words.

"When did I say that we would send our daughter to the Wu family for adoption?"

After Wen Bao said this, he realized that there was something wrong with Song Dalang's expression. After saying this, Wen Bao thought of what she said to Wu Houye just now.

"Are you thinking about what I told my cousin just now to let his son play with our daughter in the future?"

Song Dalang nodded after listening to Wen Bao's words, he likes children, and when he has a child in the future, he is reluctant to let the child leave home.

When he thought of his soft daughter, who looked exactly like his daughter-in-law, but ended up being raised by someone else, he felt uncomfortable.

"Didn't my cousin also buy land in Songjia Village? If it's too late this year, just ask him to build a yard in Songjia Village tomorrow. Don't worry, I don't want to part with our daughter either."

The reason why Wen Bao said before was to seduce Wu Houye, but she could understand these words in her heart, but she couldn't say them out.

Song Dalang's eyes lit up when he heard Wen Bao's words. He saw that his wife was about to give birth. When the daughter-in-law was born, if the son was okay, if the daughter was born, would he choose a son-in-law for his daughter from an early age?

Wen Bao didn't know that Song Dalang was thinking so far. She used Zhang Lian's herbal medicine for prickly heat and boiled water to scrub her body every day. She really felt much better.

After Song Dalang had finished scrubbing Wen Bao's body, he wiped himself with the water Wen Bao had finished scrubbing his body with.

He won't dislike the one used by his own daughter-in-law.

After the couple were busy, Song Dalang brought a basin of hot water to soak Wen Bao's feet, and massaged Wen Bao's feet and calves by the way.

As the pregnancy progressed, Wen Bao's whole body was swollen, especially his calves, which were swollen every day, and occasionally had cramps. If Wen Bao hadn't eaten well, there would have been more cramps.

"It's too hot today, I thought about bringing back meat and bones every day to make up for you, but the smell is too fast."

Today, a member of the Wu family bought a pork leg, and Song Dalang took it apart, leaving a piece of meat for tomorrow, and Wen Bao asked Song Dalang to marinate the rest.

The meaty bones were also ready to be stewed for Wen Bao's nourishment, but it was inconvenient to go to the town, and it was not realistic to go every day.

"It's okay, just eat it once in a while. Be careful with the meat at home. It's hot and don't stink."

Wen Bao was so massaged by Song Dalang that he wanted to sleep, but Wen Bao became confused after giving these instructions. Song Dalang stopped talking when his daughter-in-law became confused. Stew on.

Put meat bones and water in the earthenware pot at the entrance of the cave, boil it over high heat, skim off the foam, and simmer overnight on low heat. Use this soup to cook noodles or porridge tomorrow morning, it will be very fragrant.

After all this was done, Song Dalang returned to the bed with the cattail fan to fan Wen Bao, looked at Wen Bao's sleeping face, put his hand on Wen Bao's stomach, and felt the child in Wen Bao's belly move slightly. , Song Dalang grinned.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Bao opened her eyes just as soon as she felt Song Dalang wake up. Song Dalang felt Wen Bao wake up, and immediately looked at his wife.

"Why did you wake up? Don't sleep much, it's still early."

Song Dalang spoke softly, for fear of scaring his wife early in the morning.

Hearing Song Dalang's gentle tone, Wen Bao couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed, "Are you going to see the trap this morning? Go and call your cousin to make him move more."

Wen Bao didn't intend to get up, it was still dark outside, so she could sleep for another half an hour.

When Song Dalang heard that Wen Bao had no intention of getting up, and said that he was taking Wu Houye out, Song Dalang immediately understood what his wife meant.

"Okay, I'll bring two buckets of water and bring them back to boil. My cousin will definitely take a bath when he comes back. Do you want noodles or porridge in the morning?"

Song Dalang's cooking skills are much better now than before when he was alone. Wen Bao has a big belly and it is inconvenient to cook, so she directs Song Dalang to do the cooking.

Hearing Song Dalang's words, Wen Bao lay on the bed and pursed her lips. To be honest, she wanted to eat wontons, but it was too early in the morning.

"Make some noodles and make some pancakes for soup. I want to eat wontons at noon. Let's make wontons for lunch."

Yesterday I kept the meat, chopped it up and added some vegetables, wrapped wontons with bone broth as the base, it must be delicious.

When it comes to eating, Song Dalang won't wrong Wen Bao at all. Hearing Wen Bao say that he wants to eat these, naturally he won't disagree.

When Song Dalang left with the task, Wen Bao closed his eyes and prepared to sleep for a while, he seemed to hear movement outside the cave in a daze, Wen Bao didn't open his eyes, it was not until half an hour later that Wen Bao opened his eyes again.

Wen Bao made simple breakfast, but made five pancakes, Song Dalang ate three pancakes alone, Wen Bao ate one piece and a bowl of big bone soup, poor Wu Houye only had half a bowl of soup and one pancake, not as much as Wen Bao .

"Cousin, cousin is very hungry."

Song Dalang took him out for a walk early in the morning, and he didn't get any prey at all, only a dozen or so wild eggs, but he didn't eat enough last night, and now he doesn't have enough to eat in the morning, he is really uncomfortable .

Wen Bao took a sip of the soup, ate the bone marrow Song Dalang picked for her, glanced at Wu Houye, and then said, "Isn't it enough to have broth? I'll give you meat for lunch today."

Wen Bao kept his promise, after breakfast, Wen Bao directed Song Dalang to chop up the meat left over from yesterday, and added vegetables to make a pot of stuffing.

Looking at a big pot of minced meat, Wu Houye also laughed so that his fat face quivered.

The wonton wrappers were made by Song Dalang and the noodles. Wen Bao couldn't cook with his stomach full now, but making wontons while sitting was effortless.

Put a small spoonful of meat filling in the middle of a wonton wrapper that is a circle larger than the palm of your hand, then fold the wonton wrapper in half and pinch the three sides tightly, then turn over the extra edge at the top, fold the two sides in half, and a wonton will come out .

This wonton Wenbao Bao is familiar with, but Song Dalang is the first time to see such a wrapped wonton.

Everyone in Songjia Village eats dumplings, but this is the first time I have seen this wonton.

"When I go south, I pass by Wudu and Gusu. Every time I go there, I have to try the open wontons there. But my cousin's vegetable and meat mix today looks delicious to me."

After working out in the morning, Wu Houye took a shower, sat opposite Wen Bao and watched Wen Bao prepare the wontons for lunch.

Watching Wen Bao wrap a ball of meat stuffing into wontons, Wu Houye seemed to hear himself swallowing.

Wu Houye watched the white and fat wontons being wrapped, with a smile on his face all the time.

"It must be delicious. I'll use bone broth as the base later. I'll spread out the egg skins, cut them into shreds and put them in the wontons. I also have the seaweed and shrimp skins you brought me at home. It's sure to be very fresh when you put them in."

As Wen Bao said Wu Houye's eyes became brighter, Song Dalang just lowered his head and cut the wonton wrappers without even looking at Wu Houye.

He knew in his heart that according to his daughter-in-law's wishes, it was really hard to say what his cousin could eat at noon today.

Wu Houye didn't care about that much, Wen Bao made a full hundred wontons before using up all the stuffing and skins.

Wu Houye calculated carefully in his heart, thinking about how much he could eat at noon.

It's just that Wu Houye thought well, until the wontons were served at noon, and seeing the ten wontons in the bowl, Wu Houye's tears fell from his eyes instantly.

"Not enough to eat?"

Wen Bao looked at a bowl of twenty fat wontons in front of him, and there were also shredded seaweed and shredded eggs that Wu Houye had brought back in the bowl.

Such a bowl is indeed delicious, thinking about Wu Houye's appetite, I know in my heart that he must not have enough.

After Wu Houye heard Wen Bao's words, he raised his head and looked at his cousin. There were a total of [-] wontons, and Song Dalang had more than [-] wontons in a bowl, but he only had ten.

"Bao'er, my cousin really doesn't have enough food."

The more Wu Houye thought about it, the more pitiful he felt, but the one who didn't give him food was his favorite cousin, so he really couldn't do anything.

After Wen Bao heard Wu Houye's words, he pursed his lips and smiled, which made Wu Houye's heart tremble.

"Cousin, why don't I keep you full, Dalang, bring me the dishes I prepared for my cousin."

Song Dalang went to serve the dishes as soon as he heard Wen Bao's words, and Wu Houye laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes when he heard that he still had Xiaozao.

Wu Houye sat on the chair and obediently waited for Song Dalang to serve him food. Wen Bao took a look at him and took a sip of the soup with a spoon.

"Eat."

Song Dalang put a bowl of vegetables in front of Wu Houye and didn't look at Wu Houye's eyes. He was really afraid that his cousin couldn't bear it and cried out.

(End of this chapter)

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